Chapter 154 A battle destined to be recorded in the history of Cangling

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No one knows how strong Chun Shui Ji is today. People can only guess that it must be very terrifying.

The innate masters of the City Patrol Division even revealed a piece of news: there is an innate master of the third level of Mingtai realm who has gone deep into Mingyue Square and is taking the lead in searching for Chun Shui Ji's true body.

The second level of innate orifice opening state usually has less than 108 orifices opened, and its combat ability is roughly equivalent to that of a monk in the Qi training stage - the reason why I say roughly is mainly because the fighting directions of immortal cultivators and warriors are often completely opposite. It's hard to make a clear comparison.

Some warriors pursue perfection and specialize in combat, especially close combat.

The blood-evil energy in his body generates wolf smoke, and can even form the true meaning. After the enlightenment reaches 100, it is not impossible for him to use the body of a second-level warrior to defeat the gods among the immortal cultivators.

Of course, this does not mean that the combat effectiveness of immortal cultivators is necessarily lower than that of warriors.

There are also many immortal cultivators who have all kinds of methods that are unimaginable to ordinary people. They can easily suppress warriors without close combat.

Combat strength is something that varies from person to person.

Back to the topic, let’s talk about the three innate transformations.

The third innate transformation requires at least 108 or more orifices to be opened and the Mingtai to be built in one's own Tanzhong acupoint.

In a conventional sense, the third innate transformation is the standard for transforming into a god!

So far, Song Ciwan has never faced off against a master at the level of a god.

In the past, she intercepted the spying of the "Second Prince of Julu Kingdom" through the scale of heaven and earth, but that time, she actually suffered a big loss.

In Song Ciwan's eyes, the transformation of the spirit at that time was like an unreachable mountain or an unfathomable abyss. Let alone counterattack, even trying to see the opponent clearly was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

But now that Song Ciwan has cultivated into a god in the sea of ​​consciousness, she has also experienced what it feels like for a god to open its eyes and spy on it from a distance. The mystery of the master of transforming gods was suddenly greatly reduced in her heart.

It is precisely because of this that when Song Ciwan heard that there was a third-level Mingtai realm warrior in Mingyuefang, Song Ciwan's first reaction at this time was: Innate third-level transformation, fighting against the unpredictable Chunshui Ji, this must be a battle that can last forever. A wonderful battle that will go down in the history of Cangling!

She wanted to stay and see what the masters above the level of gods were like.

This is precious combat power information. It just so happens that Song Ciwan is now in the other world, and it is difficult for people in this world to see her true form. With such good opportunities and advantages, how can she miss this eye-opening opportunity?

In a heartbeat, Song Ciwan tapped her toes, but in an instant she turned over and crossed the wall of Mingyuefang.

Then, she waved her hands and quickly grabbed it over the heads of the chaotic crowd.

These people were panicked, excited, panicked, angry, resentful... all kinds of emotions were entangled and intertwined, and their invisible energy was rich and crazy.

For Huan Ning City, this should also be a good resource.

And for Song Ciwan, this was even more true.

As the saying goes, if you don't catch it, you won't catch it.

Poaching the corners of Huan Ming City, what do you call poaching?

This is clearly a strategic capture!

The war has not yet begun, and while Song Ciwan is waiting, he chooses to enrich himself without any waste.

Of course, in this enrichment process, she has always been blessing herself with a drop in the ocean of Qimen Taoism.

To capture the invisible energy, your own sense of existence must also be reduced.

At the same time, Song Ciwan's god once again trembled slightly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

She was wondering whether the light curtain on the other side of the river would only reveal the scene in Yaofang Courtyard of Mingyuefang, or would it also reveal the entire Mingyuefang?

Now... was she once again under the prying eyes of the monks at the top of Wangjiang Mountain?

In this way, circles of invisible fluctuations slowly penetrated Song Ciwan's sea of ​​consciousness, and suddenly at a certain moment, she saw——

Instead of seeing Wang Jiangshan, he saw a pale-faced young man walking slowly from the other end of the long street.

Like Song Ciwan, he was in another world, so when he walked slowly, his figure had a particularly hazy feeling.

No one could see him around. As he walked, he raised his hand casually. The invisible energy beside him, which was closer to him, fell into his hand like a swallow in the forest, and was stuffed into his waist by him. Among the jade plaques in the room.

This person... is actually the same as Song Ciwan, able to capture invisible energy at will!

No, or it should be said that all the monks who came out of the Fantasy City should actually have this ability when they were in the other world.

However, although most people can capture these invisible energies, they cannot access them, nor can they actually use them.

This is also the reason why the pair of swordsmen and swordsmen that Song Ciwan met at the beginning, although they were friends with each other, did not fight to the death for the ownership of a certain Shinto magic weapon.

But in front of him, the young man who was seen at close range by Song Ciwan's divine wave clearly possessed an excellent Shinto magic weapon.

Song Ciwan also recognized him. This person was Ye Lingguan's disciple: Ye Sheng!

Ye Sheng's face was extremely pale, which was completely different from his high-spirited mood when he flew to the floating platform in Huanming City.

Song Ciwan looked at him through the gods and just looked at him a few times, and suddenly saw him suddenly raise his head.

Ye Sheng's senses are obviously very sharp, and the gods can observe without shadow or form. But at this moment, Ye Sheng clearly sensed the existence of Song Ciwan, and suddenly stopped the action of catching the invisible energy, and suddenly moved towards Song Ciwan. Looked over!

Song Ciwan was still in the image of a swordsman in black, so she did not dodge or dodge. While withdrawing her divine energy, she glanced at Ye Sheng without hesitation.

Ye Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, with joy in his eyes.

With the wind under his feet, he suddenly flashed across a distance of tens of feet and arrived in front of Song Ciwan in an instant.

Ye Sheng held up his hands and said happily to Song Ciwan, who looked like a swordsman in black: "Brother, you are here too!"

Song Ciwan was actually not familiar with him at all, so she said bluntly: "Do you know me?"

Ye Sheng smiled and said, "We don't have to know each other. As long as brother comes here and you and I exchange names now, don't we already know each other?"

Oh, Ye Sheng is still a familiar person.

Song Ciwan didn't expect Ye Sheng to be like this. While she continued to capture the invisible energy at hand, she said: "I am a nobody, my surname is Lu and my name is Zhong. Brother Ye doesn't need to introduce himself. Mr. Ye, he is from Cangling County. There’s no one I don’t know.”

When Ye Sheng heard this, a pale smile appeared on his face, and he said: "It turns out to be Brother Lu."

He cupped his hands in front of Song Ciwan and said: "Brother Lu, it's okay, so what if everyone in Cangling County doesn't know me? Now that I'm living in this heretical world, even though I can see where Chunshui Ji is, I can't. However, it cannot be rectified."

"It can be seen that no matter how great the name is, sometimes it is nothing but nothing."

(End of chapter)